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Chapter 99 Rubbing class, right?
Chapter 99 Rubbing class, right?
Seeing the two rushing in to grab a seat, Yin Hang was both familiar and unfamiliar with this scene.
He was quite looking forward to what his first class would look like after traveling to this world.
For example, will you put dozens of futons for meditation in a specially constructed classroom for the disciples of the sect to practice like never in vain?
Or like a fantasy novel, before entering the sect, after going through various election tests, through actual combat to learn more intuitively, and at the same time to polish the students' impetuous mood.
Although he has also mastered some combat power now, he still needs to understand the specific strength of his classmates who will soon go to the border.
If the difference is much worse, he may have to consider using Hua Tuo's inheritance to find a way to break through to the middle of the Huang rank and win a qualification to accompany An Tong to the border.
However, according to the notification, Yin Hang arrived at the class place, but found that it was no different from an ordinary university classroom.
This classroom does not have many seats, it should be a small and medium classroom, not a large lecture hall.
After Yin Hang entered the classroom, he found that among the dark people in the classroom, no one made a fireball or anything to add to the fun, so Yin Hang could not feel any atmosphere related to the recovery of spiritual energy.
He even began to wonder if he had time traveled back.
After carefully checking the number of the classroom, it was indeed here that Yin Hang was going to attend class.
And when he walked around, he found that there was only one seat next to the rear window, and the middle seat of the three-row seat was still vacant.
Yin Hang gritted his teeth. After leaning over, he apologized and interrupted the person sitting next to him: "That... hello, is there anyone in the middle?"
"Oh, no one." As the other party said, he stood up and sat in the middle, and at the same time gave up the outer seat to Yin Hang.
"Thank you very much..." After Yin Hang put down his schoolbag, he leaned to the outside and sat down. At the same time, he took out his notebook and carbon pen and placed them on the table.
But there were still more than 20 minutes before class, and Yin Hang, who was a little nervous, looked at his phone, fearing that he would forget to return An Tong's message again.
But only three.
【An An: Husband, come on】
【An'an: Don't message me back】
【An'an: Seriously attend class】
Speaking of which, when he got along with An Tong recently, he didn't feel this kind of cramped feeling at all, and now that he's looking for a classroom, he doesn't want to bother others to ask for directions.
It would be great if I could come to class with An Tong.
The boy sitting next to Yin Hang observed him for a while, and asked curiously, "A freshman in the joint training class?"
Yin Hang froze for a moment, nodded and said, "That's right..."
The other party deliberately reminded: "Sister Tang Jiu's class, try not to play with mobile phones as much as possible."
"Uh, I'm sorry!" Yin Hang hurriedly put the phone away.
It turned out that the girl who was waiting for him at the school gate with Yu Yu was the teacher?
Yin Hang was a little embarrassed immediately, then his attitude at the beginning was too bad...won't he fail?
After waiting for more than ten minutes, there were many people standing behind this small and medium-sized classroom.
Yin Hang is also a little curious, are there so many students in a joint training class?
And... On the surface, they are all ordinary college students, and some of them wear flip flops to class.
And just as he was looking back, a young man with pale white hair, a turtleneck sweater and a light green jacket walked into the classroom. After meeting Yin Hang's eyes, he walked straight over .
"Are you from the joint training class?" The other party laughed.
Yin Hang was a little curious about how the other party saw it, but he nodded and said, "Yes, you are..."
"Why are you taking Tang Jiu's class from the joint training class?" The other party poked Yin Hang's table contemptuously and said, "Do you understand?"
"Crap class?" Yin Hang didn't understand, so he said, "I only came here to attend class after receiving Tang Jiu's class notice."
"Notification? Sun Yuan's dog licking group?" The other party chuckled, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said, "Yes, I will transfer 500 yuan to you. Are you always moving around?"
500 yuan?
Yin Hang thought that after entering the world of revived spiritual qi, he would rely on spiritual stones for transactions and so on, and after the lesson on the high-speed rail last time, he used the power of Gong Gong to smash each other with two spiritual bricks.
After breaking into small pieces, he carried more than 100 grams of spiritual stones in his pocket, and more than two catties of spiritual stones in his schoolbag.
In the end, he prepared for a long time, and the other party actually talked about such a vulgar thing as money?
Yin Hang packed his notebook and carbon pen into his schoolbag, then took out his mobile phone and showed the payment QR code.
Yin Hang is not the protagonist of the comics. He uses the love of money as an interesting little flaw, or after getting the money with a very humble attitude, he mentally describes that he is to save the world, so that he will not lose his style.
But Yin Hang is simply poor, just a passer-by, with neither status nor status, although he is not so poor that he can't get rid of it, but this is 500 yuan, which is enough for half a month's food expenses, why not? ?
Without any hesitation, the young man in an elderly sweater transferred five hundred to Yin Hang.
After confirming that he had received the payment and the balance had increased, Yin Hang put on his schoolbag and went to the back of the classroom, and ran in with some people, but because there was no room, they could only stand and squeeze together.
For some reason, this feels strangely familiar.
A moment later, a girl with picturesque eyebrows, blue hair slightly brushing her forehead, arms like white lotus root, and skin like creamy cream, with a charming appearance, after wearing a pair of white glasses, she walked into the classroom slowly.
It's just that there is a little childishness in her temperament, and she always feels that she is much younger than the students in the audience.
After flipping through the few lesson plans she brought, she didn't raise her head, and said softly, "This class is a special training class for the joint training class under Your Excellency Qing Yu. Please leave the students who went to the wrong classroom first."
After the people sitting under the stage looked at each other, they suddenly became commotion.
"Didn't the person surnamed Sun say that Tang Jiu will have an open class today?"
"It was said to be an open class before...but this time it doesn't seem to say what kind of class it is."
"Sister Tang Jiu teaches the joint training class, what's going on?"
Five minutes before class started, some boys stared at Tang Jiu's side face and walked out with grief on their faces, while some people who were standing behind before began to occupy their seats in front.
But what is embarrassing is that when Yin Hang saw Tang Jiu come to class again, he had already let himself stand at the back, and did not have time to grab a seat.
After everyone else had finished snatching it up, Yin Hang found that only the guy in the turtleneck sweater who stuffed himself with 500 yuan, and the seat next to him was still vacant.
According to what the other party said before, he shouldn't be in the joint training class, right?
Then why doesn't he leave?
Yin Hang knew something was wrong, but he was standing alone at the moment, so he was embarrassed, so he had to sit down first.
And when the class bell rang and the class started, Tang Jiu closed the lesson plan, raised his head and said softly:
"How are you guys?"
"Although I am not everyone's regular teacher, everyone should know me by now."
"But today, I want to introduce a new classmate to everyone."
Then Tang Jiu turned his head to Yin Hang, and asked with an elegant smile.
"Yin Hang, do you want to introduce yourself?"
(End of this chapter)
Seeing the two rushing in to grab a seat, Yin Hang was both familiar and unfamiliar with this scene.
He was quite looking forward to what his first class would look like after traveling to this world.
For example, will you put dozens of futons for meditation in a specially constructed classroom for the disciples of the sect to practice like never in vain?
Or like a fantasy novel, before entering the sect, after going through various election tests, through actual combat to learn more intuitively, and at the same time to polish the students' impetuous mood.
Although he has also mastered some combat power now, he still needs to understand the specific strength of his classmates who will soon go to the border.
If the difference is much worse, he may have to consider using Hua Tuo's inheritance to find a way to break through to the middle of the Huang rank and win a qualification to accompany An Tong to the border.
However, according to the notification, Yin Hang arrived at the class place, but found that it was no different from an ordinary university classroom.
This classroom does not have many seats, it should be a small and medium classroom, not a large lecture hall.
After Yin Hang entered the classroom, he found that among the dark people in the classroom, no one made a fireball or anything to add to the fun, so Yin Hang could not feel any atmosphere related to the recovery of spiritual energy.
He even began to wonder if he had time traveled back.
After carefully checking the number of the classroom, it was indeed here that Yin Hang was going to attend class.
And when he walked around, he found that there was only one seat next to the rear window, and the middle seat of the three-row seat was still vacant.
Yin Hang gritted his teeth. After leaning over, he apologized and interrupted the person sitting next to him: "That... hello, is there anyone in the middle?"
"Oh, no one." As the other party said, he stood up and sat in the middle, and at the same time gave up the outer seat to Yin Hang.
"Thank you very much..." After Yin Hang put down his schoolbag, he leaned to the outside and sat down. At the same time, he took out his notebook and carbon pen and placed them on the table.
But there were still more than 20 minutes before class, and Yin Hang, who was a little nervous, looked at his phone, fearing that he would forget to return An Tong's message again.
But only three.
【An An: Husband, come on】
【An'an: Don't message me back】
【An'an: Seriously attend class】
Speaking of which, when he got along with An Tong recently, he didn't feel this kind of cramped feeling at all, and now that he's looking for a classroom, he doesn't want to bother others to ask for directions.
It would be great if I could come to class with An Tong.
The boy sitting next to Yin Hang observed him for a while, and asked curiously, "A freshman in the joint training class?"
Yin Hang froze for a moment, nodded and said, "That's right..."
The other party deliberately reminded: "Sister Tang Jiu's class, try not to play with mobile phones as much as possible."
"Uh, I'm sorry!" Yin Hang hurriedly put the phone away.
It turned out that the girl who was waiting for him at the school gate with Yu Yu was the teacher?
Yin Hang was a little embarrassed immediately, then his attitude at the beginning was too bad...won't he fail?
After waiting for more than ten minutes, there were many people standing behind this small and medium-sized classroom.
Yin Hang is also a little curious, are there so many students in a joint training class?
And... On the surface, they are all ordinary college students, and some of them wear flip flops to class.
And just as he was looking back, a young man with pale white hair, a turtleneck sweater and a light green jacket walked into the classroom. After meeting Yin Hang's eyes, he walked straight over .
"Are you from the joint training class?" The other party laughed.
Yin Hang was a little curious about how the other party saw it, but he nodded and said, "Yes, you are..."
"Why are you taking Tang Jiu's class from the joint training class?" The other party poked Yin Hang's table contemptuously and said, "Do you understand?"
"Crap class?" Yin Hang didn't understand, so he said, "I only came here to attend class after receiving Tang Jiu's class notice."
"Notification? Sun Yuan's dog licking group?" The other party chuckled, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said, "Yes, I will transfer 500 yuan to you. Are you always moving around?"
500 yuan?
Yin Hang thought that after entering the world of revived spiritual qi, he would rely on spiritual stones for transactions and so on, and after the lesson on the high-speed rail last time, he used the power of Gong Gong to smash each other with two spiritual bricks.
After breaking into small pieces, he carried more than 100 grams of spiritual stones in his pocket, and more than two catties of spiritual stones in his schoolbag.
In the end, he prepared for a long time, and the other party actually talked about such a vulgar thing as money?
Yin Hang packed his notebook and carbon pen into his schoolbag, then took out his mobile phone and showed the payment QR code.
Yin Hang is not the protagonist of the comics. He uses the love of money as an interesting little flaw, or after getting the money with a very humble attitude, he mentally describes that he is to save the world, so that he will not lose his style.
But Yin Hang is simply poor, just a passer-by, with neither status nor status, although he is not so poor that he can't get rid of it, but this is 500 yuan, which is enough for half a month's food expenses, why not? ?
Without any hesitation, the young man in an elderly sweater transferred five hundred to Yin Hang.
After confirming that he had received the payment and the balance had increased, Yin Hang put on his schoolbag and went to the back of the classroom, and ran in with some people, but because there was no room, they could only stand and squeeze together.
For some reason, this feels strangely familiar.
A moment later, a girl with picturesque eyebrows, blue hair slightly brushing her forehead, arms like white lotus root, and skin like creamy cream, with a charming appearance, after wearing a pair of white glasses, she walked into the classroom slowly.
It's just that there is a little childishness in her temperament, and she always feels that she is much younger than the students in the audience.
After flipping through the few lesson plans she brought, she didn't raise her head, and said softly, "This class is a special training class for the joint training class under Your Excellency Qing Yu. Please leave the students who went to the wrong classroom first."
After the people sitting under the stage looked at each other, they suddenly became commotion.
"Didn't the person surnamed Sun say that Tang Jiu will have an open class today?"
"It was said to be an open class before...but this time it doesn't seem to say what kind of class it is."
"Sister Tang Jiu teaches the joint training class, what's going on?"
Five minutes before class started, some boys stared at Tang Jiu's side face and walked out with grief on their faces, while some people who were standing behind before began to occupy their seats in front.
But what is embarrassing is that when Yin Hang saw Tang Jiu come to class again, he had already let himself stand at the back, and did not have time to grab a seat.
After everyone else had finished snatching it up, Yin Hang found that only the guy in the turtleneck sweater who stuffed himself with 500 yuan, and the seat next to him was still vacant.
According to what the other party said before, he shouldn't be in the joint training class, right?
Then why doesn't he leave?
Yin Hang knew something was wrong, but he was standing alone at the moment, so he was embarrassed, so he had to sit down first.
And when the class bell rang and the class started, Tang Jiu closed the lesson plan, raised his head and said softly:
"How are you guys?"
"Although I am not everyone's regular teacher, everyone should know me by now."
"But today, I want to introduce a new classmate to everyone."
Then Tang Jiu turned his head to Yin Hang, and asked with an elegant smile.
"Yin Hang, do you want to introduce yourself?"
(End of this chapter)
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